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Chapter 70 The Heavenly Mist Sect Saintess(1/2)

Tianlan Mountain is full of aura and filled with glow.

The mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the palaces stretch from halfway up the mountain to the top of the mountain. The green grass around them blooms in the sunshine.

In the void, there are colorful morning glow falling from the sky, just like the monstrous weather coming from God's favor.

Viewed from the foot of the mountain, the glow on the top of the mountain and the light falling from the sky complement each other and form one, as if the entire Tianlan Mountain extends from the sky.

At this time, many disciples on the mountain are busy. Today is a big day for Tianlan Sect.

Since the death of Murong Tian, ​​the hearts of many disciples of the Tianlan Sect have been filled with a layer of gloom. Today, the Tianlan Sect's promotion of a new quasi-saintess has somewhat diluted the sadness in the hearts of many disciples.

It is said that Lin Qingxue still has the body of Taiyin and has an amazing physique. She is very likely to become the next saint.

On the top of the mountain, on a huge square, many disciples gathered here. Most of the outer disciples, inner disciples, and core disciples came, wanting to see Lin Qingxue's true appearance.

Although Lin Qingxue has been up the mountain for a long time, she hasn't moved around much, so not many people have seen her.

In front of the square is a tall battle platform. On top of the battle platform, a large red carpet extends from the battle platform to the bottom of the platform.

Several elders were sitting on the stage, their expressions calm and without any disturbance.

"Disciples!" At this time, an elder stood up and walked towards the middle of the fighting platform.

"Today another quasi-saintess of our Tianlan Sect is promoted, and the promotion ceremony will be held today!"

As the elder spoke, everyone in the audience started talking with different expressions.

On one side of the platform were several core disciples of the Tianlan Sect, including men and women with different expressions.

After all, although the Tianlan Sect has only one saint, son, and saint, there are many quasi-sages and saints. In the future, they will compete for the position of saint, son, and saint.

With the addition of Lin Qingxue, the competition for the saint will become more difficult again.

Moreover, Lin Qingxue has extraordinary talents and a Taiyin body. This special physique gives her an advantage in the competition.

"From now on, Lin Qingxue is the quasi-saintess of our Tianlan Sect. Like several other quasi-holy sons and saints, she enjoys the treatment of quasi-saintesses of our Tianlan Sect. Our Tianlan Sect will definitely do our best to cultivate her.

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As he said that, the elder looked at Lin Qingxue on one side and said, "Qingxue, come up and say a few words."

Lin Qingxue heard the words and walked out from the side. She was dressed in white and had long hair reaching her waist. Her skin was like jade and could be broken by a blow.

As soon as she appeared, many disciples in the audience were shocked. Such beauty was considered to be one of the best among the many disciples of Tianlan Sect.

Her beauty may be comparable to that of the contemporary saint Ling Manyi.

Lin Qingxue's beautiful eyes flickered, her face was beautiful, her lips were red and her teeth were white, she walked towards the center of the fighting platform and looked at the many Tianlan Sect disciples.

This condescending feeling made her feel very satisfied. She finally reached this step, walked out of Nanchang City, walked out of Nanli Country, and stepped into Yandi Sect and Tianlan Sect.

Moreover, she has become a quasi-saint of the Tianlan Sect. As long as she works hard to practice, it will be no problem to become a saint in the future.

"Brothers and sisters, Qingxue is here for the first time, please take care of her in the future." Lin Qingxue is worthy of being from a big family, and her first words made many disciples feel comfortable.

After seeing the reactions of many Tianlan Sect disciples and elders, Lin Qingxue showed a smile on her face.

She knew that if she wanted to gain a foothold in the Tianlan Sect in the future, these words alone would not be enough.

If you want to get the special attention of the top management of Tianlan Sect, you must make them feel their loyalty to Tianlan Sect.

"In the past few days, a lot of things have happened in our Tianlan Sect. The quasi-Holy Son has fallen, the Holy Son has been injured, and even Elder Murong has died. All of this is related to Su Changqing."

"We, the Tianlan Sect, have nothing to do with them!"

"I, Lin Qingxue, swear today that I will spend my whole life to kill Su Changqing to protect the reputation of our Tianlan Sect."

Lin Qingxue's expression was cold, her voice was emotionless, and even filled with the slightest hint of murderous intent.

This moved several elders of Tianlan Sect. They looked at Lin Qingxue and nodded calmly.

Many disciples are also talking about it. Su Changqing's name has become very famous in Tianlan Sect recently.

The quasi-holy son Murong Chen was beheaded, the holy son Mo Guzhou was injured, and even the elder Murong Tian who went to Nanchang City was beheaded.

Although he was beheaded by Emperor Qing, it was because of Su Changqing and Elder Murong that he went to Nanchang City. Su Changqing could not escape his involvement.

Many people even suspected that Su Changqing bribed Emperor Qing to kill Murong Tian.

As Lin Qingxue finished speaking, the emotions of the entire Tianlan Sect disciples were aroused. They looked at Lin Qingxue and shouted: "Senior Sister Lin, you said it well."

"Unless Su Changqing dies, it will be difficult to restore the reputation of our Tianlan Sect." A cultivator yelled.

"Kill Su Changqing and safeguard the dignity of our Tianlan Sect!"

Looking at the shouts of many disciples in the audience, the elders and disciples on the stage were slightly moved.

Lin Qingxue's few simple words actually aroused the resonance of many disciples. This woman is indeed extraordinary.

Mo Guzhou looked calm, with a faint smile on his lips. At this time, Lin Qingxue happened to look at him and said: "Senior Brother Mo, Su Changqing dares to hurt you, I must kill him."

These words moved Mo Guzhou's heart, and his favorable impression of Lin Qingxue increased even more.

On the other side, Ling Manyi stood quietly. She had a graceful figure with regular concave and convex shapes, and she was dressed in a spotless white gauze.

At this time, she looked at Lin Qingxue and Mo Guzhou quietly, smiling without saying a word.

"This Mo Guzhou is really ridiculous. A dignified saint is actually fascinated. This Lin Qingxue's methods are really extraordinary!" Ling Manyi said to herself.

Later, under the auspices of several elders, the promotion ceremony was completed, and each elder left.

Many disciples also dispersed, leaving only some disciples with high status standing here to compliment each other.

"Senior Sister Ling, please take good care of me in the future." At this time, Lin Qingxue suddenly looked at Ling Manyi and said humbly.

"Junior sister Lin is joking. With senior brother Mo taking care of you, why do you need anyone else to take care of you?" Ling Manyi said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Mo is rarely like this!"

Mo Guzhou's expression changed. He looked at Ling Manyi and said softly: "Junior sister Ling, what do you mean by this?"

"It's nothing. Let's talk slowly. I'll take my leave first." Ling Manyi smiled slightly, looked at the two of them meaningfully, and then left.

"Junior Sister Qingxue, don't get me wrong, Junior Sister Ling likes to joke the most."

"I didn't misunderstand!" Lin Qingxue lowered her head slightly.

"Junior sister, let me take you for a walk on Tianlan Mountain!" With that said, the two of them left hand in hand.

At this time, on a spiritual peak of Tianlan Sect, Ling Manyi stood quietly on a pavilion on the top of the mountain, leaning on the railing.

She was dressed in a white gauze, with long hair reaching her waist, and a beautiful face, but there was a trace of sadness in her eyes at this moment.

"Senior sister, will Lin Qingxue ruin our big event?" At this time, a woman in green clothes beside Ling Manyi said solemnly.

"Probably not, don't pay attention to her!" Ling Manyi whispered.

She suddenly turned back, looked at the woman in green, and said, "Is there any news about the "Qing Emperor"?"

"No!" The girl in green shook her head.

"Where's Su Changqing?"

"nor!"

"It seems that we still have to rely on ourselves. More than a hundred members of my Ling family died tragically at their hands. If we don't avenge this, we will be a son of man in vain." Ling Manyi said.

"Senior sister, when are we going to take action?" The woman in green's eyes exuded murderous intent.

"It's not time yet!"

Ling Manyi's eyes were sad, containing a hint of pain.

"This hatred has been buried in my heart for fifteen years. They thought that I didn't know about it, and they still wanted me to work for the sect. It was a wishful thinking."

"Back then, he killed one hundred and three members of my Ling family for the treasure of my Ling family. One day, I will kill him one hundred and three times."

Ling Manyi pursed her lips, and her fingertips trembled every time she thought of this.

"Miss!" The girl in green cried. She was Ling Manyi's personal maid. When the Ling family suffered a disaster, only the two of them survived.

Later, Ling Manyi became the saint of Tianlan Sect and brought her in.

"Miss, if you want to cry, just cry. This matter has been held in your heart for fifteen years and tortured you for fifteen years." Lu'e burst into tears.

"No, I can't cry anymore. I can only hate. Every time I see the sanctimonious face of my enemy, I feel sorry for the one hundred and sixty-three members of the Ling family."

"He killed my whole family, and I still have the utmost respect for him. One day, I will kill him with my own hands!"

Ling Manyi's beautiful face was cold and cold. She had endured it for fifteen years in the Tianlan Sect and had already become numb. The only obsession in her heart was to kill her enemies with her own hands.

When she heard about the deeds of Su Changqing and Qing Di, she wanted to contact them and join forces with them.

After all, the enemy of my enemy is my ally.

However, she couldn't find him.

"Lu'e, bring some water and let me freshen up."

"Yes! Senior sister!" Lu'e nodded.

Soon, Ling Manyi finished grooming, and her strong hatred was hidden by her. She became a noble saint again, cool and beautiful.

"You continue to search down the mountain. If there is news about either of the two, please notify me immediately."
To be continued...
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